The silent voice has vanished,
I am taken by daily life,
the life which I had left behind,
of anger, fear, disdain and sorrow.
The happiness in Your house
was beyond words,
while I stand here,
lying about my sins
to an illusion within me.
I am taken by daily life,
the life which I had left behind,
of anger, fear, disdain and sorrow.
The happiness in Your house
was beyond words,
while I stand here,
lying about my sins
to an illusion within me.
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